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    THE
  
  
    AMERICAN
  
  
    STAR.
  
  
    H.
  
  
    M.
  
    "I
  
  
    will
  
  
    make
  
  
    thee
  
  
    a
  
  
    nation."
  
  
    Deut.
  
  
    9:14.
  
    Key
  
  
    of
  
  
    D
  
  
    Minor.
  
    D.
  
  
    P
  
  
    White,
  
  
    1859.
  
    The
  
  
    spir
  
  
    -
  
  
    its
  
  
    of
  
  
    Washington,
  
  
    Warren,
  
  
    Mont-gomery,
  
  
    Look
  
  
    down
  
  
    from
  
  
    the
  
  
    clouds
  
  
    with
  
  
    bright
  
  
    aspect
  
  
    serene,
  
    Come,
  
  
    sol-diors,
  
  
    a
  
  
    tear
  
  
    and
  
  
    a
  
  
    toast
  
  
    to
  
  
    their
  
  
    mem'ry,
  
  
    Re-joicing
  
  
    they'll
  
  
    see
  
  
    us
  
  
    as
  
  
    they
  
  
    once
  
  
    have
  
  
    been.
  
  
    }
  
    To
  
  
    us
  
  
    the
  
  
    high
  
  
    boon,
  
  
    by
  
  
    the
  
    The
  
  
    spir-its
  
  
    of
  
  
    Washington,Warren,
  
  
    Montgomery,
  
  
    Look
  
  
    down
  
  
    from
  
  
    the
  
  
    clouds'
  
  
    with
  
  
    bright
  
  
    aspect
  
  
    serene,
  
    Come,
  
  
    sol-diers,
  
  
    a
  
  
    tear
  
  
    and
  
  
    a
  
  
    toast
  
  
    to
  
  
    their
  
  
    mem'ry,
  
  
    Re-joic-ing
  
  
    they'll
  
  
    see
  
  
    us
  
  
    as
  
  
    they
  
  
    once
  
  
    have
  
  
    been.
  
    To
  
  
    us
  
  
    the
  
  
    high
  
  
    boon
  
  
    by
  
  
    the
  
    gods
  
  
    have
  
  
    been
  
  
    granted,
  
  
    To
  
  
    spread
  
  
    the
  
  
    glad
  
  
    tidings
  
  
    of
  
  
    liberty
  
  
    far.
  
    Let
  
  
    millions
  
  
    invade
  
  
    us,
  
  
    we'll
  
  
    meet
  
  
    them
  
  
    undaunted,
  
  
    and
  
  
    conquer
  
  
    or
  
  
    die
  
  
    by
  
  
    the
  
  
    American
  
  
    Star.
  
    gods
  
  
    have
  
  
    been
  
  
    granted,
  
  
    To
  
  
    spread
  
  
    the
  
  
    glad
  
  
    tidings
  
  
    of
  
  
    liberty
  
  
    far.
  
    Let
  
  
    millions
  
  
    invade
  
  
    us,
  
  
    we'll
  
  
    meet
  
  
    them
  
  
    undaunted,
  
  
    and
  
  
    conquer
  
  
    or
  
  
    die
  
  
    by
  
  
    the
  
  
    American
  
  
    Star.
  
    D.
  
  
    P.
  
  
    White,
  
  
    a
  
  
    son
  
  
    of
  
  
    B.
  
  
    F.
  
  
    White,
  
  
    died
  
  
    in
  
  
    Texas
  
  
    7
  
  
    years
  
  
    ago.
  
  
    He
  
  
    married
  
  
    in
  
  
    Texas.
  
  
    His
  
  
    wife
  
  
    is
  
  
    also
  
  
    dead.
  
  
    He
  
  
    has
  
  
    one
  
  
    daughter
  
  
    living
  
  
    at
  
  
    Mt
  
  
    Selman,
  
  
    Texas.
  
  
    Mr.
  
    White
  
  
    was
  
  
    extremely
  
  
    fond
  
  
    of
  
  
    music
  
  
    and
  
  
    sang
  
  
    in
  
  
    the
  
  
    old
  
  
    Sacred
  
  
    Harp
  
  
    as
  
  
    long
  
  
    as
  
  
    he
  
  
    lived.
  
  
    He
  
  
    understood
  
  
    it
  
  
    well,
  
  
    and
  
  
    composed
  
  
    music.
  
  
    He
  
  
    has
  
  
    the
  
  
    following
  
  
    songs
  
  
    in
  
    this
  
  
    book,
  
  
    namely:
  
  
    "Auburn,
  
  
    Song
  
  
    To
  
  
    The
  
  
    Lamb,
  
  
    Columbiana,
  
  
    and
  
  
    Norwich."
  
  
    He
  
  
    taught
  
  
    music
  
  
    in
  
  
    Alabama
  
  
    and
  
  
    Texas
  
  
    for
  
  
    many
  
  
    years.
  
  
    He
  
  
    was
  
  
    a
  
  
    member
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
    church
  
  
    and
  
  
    had
  
  
    been
  
  
    for
  
  
    years.